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We were in almost the same position when I awoke in the morning, except that she'd thrown one leg over my hip and I was extremely conscious of her feminine warmth against my groin. She stirred and lifted her head to look at me. "Oh no," she groaned. "So it wasn't a dream." "No, Mum, sorry." She lay her head back down on my chest. "Don't be sorry, Tommy, I'm not." "Neither am I, Mum." ...Read On

Still grieving other her husband's recent death, Beth finds comfort in her son's sweet friend.

"Ohh, it feels so nice," I gasp as Peter's fingers continue to work my clit, the pleasurable sensations pulsing through my pelvic muscles. Suddenly he stops and a sweet little whimper escapes my mouth, making him smile. "I didn't finish, Peter," I say, almost pleading. "Shh, it's okay. I'm not done, Ms Gardner," he says. I clutch desperately at the bottom of my dress, the slick...Read On

Wife encourages husband to take up a sport, and he becomes a cocksucker as she becomes a cock slut.

In Part 1 of this story, we learned that my name is David, and my wife, Sarah, had encouraged me to join a men’s basketball league, to get some exercise and to help relieve my sadness at being an empty nester, after our kids left for college. I joined my boss’ team, and partially because of my feelings of inadequacy at having a small dick, I eventually became a cocksucker for my teammates. ...Read On

Friday night and I was internetting, not really doing anything. I could hear Dan on the phone. Tonight he was going out, lads-night out. I heard him swagger down the hallway and saw the door open and close in my peripheral. My arsehole puckered around the metal intrusion in my arse. “Oooh. Tumblr. Looking at anything naughty?” Dan walked over to the bed. He sat down on the edge, making...Read On

It was the annual Charity Gala and the committee had really thought out of the box when it came to the evening’s auction. Usually, it was a silent auction, but this time they had decided to auction off twenty of the city's finest bachelors for an evening of fun and dinner. The bachelors would come from the police and fire departments. Because of this innovative auction, there were many...Read On

“I really don't want to go,” Chloe whined, sitting on the couch in just a t-shirt and pair of panties. “Chloe,” Hannah sighed, exasperated. “Come on. Put some pants on. You need to get out. You need to interact with people.” “I don't wanna,” Chloe pouted. Hannah grabbed her by the wrists and tugged her off the couch. “Ugh,” Chloe grumbled, standing. “I hate pants. I hate people.” “Then...Read On

Megan stretched, blinking the crusts out of her eyes, and smiling sleepily at Austin. She had became his kids' nanny when his wife passed, and after one year, she became his new girlfriend. The last two years have been a test of emotions, and Megan was happy she let her heart fall for Austin, and his kids. "Morning, Handsome," Megan whispered. "Morning, and Happy Birthday to you." ...Read On

I choose you. They may as well have I love you for all Kaydia heard in them. Her arms went around his neck as she pulled him into her, her mouth capturing his in a kiss. A kiss that was not approved by the Council, but what she care? What did he care? He didn’t he didn’t care about that. He chose her. After nearly a decade of fearing that she killed the last person to give a damn about...Read On

A dissatisfied rich woman and her limousine driver head off for a wild weekend together!

The Departures area of LaGuardia International Airport was packed as the black limousine waited its turn to pull into the departing passengers drop off area. Kevin, the chauffeur, tapped the steering wheel of the car as he impatiently waited to pull in and drop off Richard Thorndyke so he could catch his plane. He looked into the rear-view mirror and saw Mr. Thorndyke arguing with his wife,...Read On

I instruct kickboxing part-time. In the fall, I started teaching a thirty-something brunette named Naomi. At first glance she seemed plain, but I quickly realized she had a dynamite body and natural hot looks. We worked together for a month, and then she asked me for more advanced lessons. We started toying around with Muay Thai, and she explained the reason for her interest in MMA. Turns...Read On

Kelly fucks and goes naked on the nude beach, in the strip club, convenience store and more.

It was late winter of 1989. Kelly and I were on vacation in Florida. We'd married after she graduated from college, and vacations since then were pretty much just a long weekend here and there or some camping trips. This was our first “fly away” destination. A year ago, a close friend of Kelly’s at work had shared their experience visiting the famous nude beach in South Florida. Since...Read On

You walk into my office for your interview, knocking on the open door as my secretary waves you in. “Hi, I’m here for my… Oh, um, hi there,” you say as you realize we met the night before at the local bar. As we talked and had a few drinks, neither of us had a clue we’d be seeing each other again in the morning even though we had both secretly hoped to see more of each other that...Read On

I hadn't looked forward to a vacation like this in a long time. Yes, I'd gone on vacations with my wife and kids. Yes, I'd had a pretty good time. Yes, I'd been lucky enough to go different places around the country. But this was different. I was excited because I was going to a vacation spot I'd been to a number of times, staying in a cabin in the mountains. Being outside in the...Read On

Devon was gyrating to the music on the Bourbon Street hotel balcony, cheering at the crowd of inebriated revelers below; a mass of exposed flesh as women bared their tits to all that offered them trinkets of shiny beads. Her husband Mark was squeezed in close beside her, holding her tight and pulling her skimpy top ever so slowly higher on her body to the screams of the crowd below. Her...Read On

I realise on my third, or maybe fourth, glass of wine, at the very moment Eda dabs a napkin against her lips. I realise this: I have had sexual intercourse with her. There’s more: I’ve had sex with everyone around this dining table. Stop, you say. Hold on. How can it take until the middle of the fish course to work out you’ve fucked someone? Did it not cross your mind before? I...Read On

Becky heard her step-mum come back in to the house which was good timing as she desperately needed her computer which her mum was picking up from the repair shop. She left her bedroom and went downstairs to see her mum and get her computer. Becky had been back from College for an hour but was still in her school dress which was a green and white short-sleeved gingham dress with a white belt....Read On

Neighbors spend several weeks together in the tropics along with unexpected guests.

The Island The travel day from Minnesota to the tropics was long and tiring. They few to Chicago for a short stop, then took two connecting flights before hopping on a boat for a three hour voyage to the island. It wasn't a cruise ship by any figment of one's imagination. It was a freighter that delivered supplies to the small islands ringing the South Pacific. Their discomfort...Read On

To consummate their mysterious meeting there seems but one thing to do.

I try not to shake as his hands slip over my shoulders, his body close to mine while he watches me, his mask now gone, abandoned somewhere on our journey between the ballroom and here. A dark room that smells of him, musk, cut grass, and mint. How can I possibly know that already? My heart is hammering at a hundred miles an hour and I feel like I might not survive being observed like this...Read On

"Does she know about us, Joan?" We were lying together in her bed, enjoying a smoke after our coupling. Her head was on my chest and I was stroking her hair. "Would you mind if she did?" "No," I said without even thinking about it. "I'd be proud Joan. I've only ever kept quiet because you wanted me to. I've always felt very proud when we've been out together, you're the sexiest,...Read On

"Are you smitten by the waitress?" I teasingly asked Mary. We were having a few drinks after dinner, waiting for an up and coming local band to take the stage. The Night Moves restaurant, located in the East end of Toronto, was Mary's preferred watering hole. Mary had mentioned the bar to me on many occasions. She had also went on about a cute, new waitress that started working there....Read On

She tasted so good I was reluctant to let her have her hand back. Eventually, I brought my attention back to inside the car and pulled out of the lay-by. I asked myself what I had started but was too excited by the promise of a wild adventure to doubt myself for long. I drove through familiar country lanes, much more slowly now that we were off the motorway but there was still the illusion...Read On

I’ve known her for years. Social media reconnects us and I eat her pussy in the park.

There’s no denying it, I fancy Leanne and I have done the whole time that I’ve know her. We’re old school friends that have reconnected thanks to Instagram. She’d been posting to her ‘story’ and I’d sent the odd reply to her in the hopes of striking up some conversation. Eventually we’d began messaging each other almost daily and I have to admit that I’d become quite impatient waiting for...Read On

Behemoth has come here for one reason: revenge. Lu doesn't know that she'll be the one to pay up.

Bitch knows how to cook. Lowering my fork back into the Tupperware container, I jab it forward, forcing a carrot and a beef chunk against the plastic sidewall. I swipe them to my mouth. Chewing, my bent elbow propped over the open door of Lu's refrigerator, I look around me. Leafy vines droop down from perfectly aligned flower pots on a shelf above the kitchen sink. Ivory taffeta...Read On

In her teens, Denise was became known by the nickname of Dusty. She had fallen in love with Dusty Springfield’s music and had the same dry inflection in her singing voice, which the great British singer of the sixties and early seventies possessed. Her father bought her a collection of the backing tracks by Dusty, and Denise would spend afternoons crooning all Dusty’s great numbers. At...Read On

The erotic saga continues and the sex gets out of hand between me and my black boss lover.

The night I spent with Duane in that hotel room was hard to put out of my mind. This was just supposed to be a one-time thing. I fucked my boss for a raise and my boss was a sexy black man with a very large cock. And being his white female type did certain things to me… erotic things that were hard to resist. I was under Duane’s spell since that night. I wanted it to be over but Duane...Read On

Tim's world opens up as he "meets" his best friend's mother at the pool.

“Tim, we have got to talk!” Leslie said in a strange tone the moment I showed up for work the next day. I assumed I was either in trouble or getting fired or both. “What’s up Les,” I asked nervously. “The ladies don’t want Ellen back as their lifeguard. They want you,” she said. “You made such a nice impression on them that they want you to be their regular lifeguard. And obviously...Read On

“Okay, that covers everything I think! Thanks so much for this, Francis. I know it was short notice but I really appreciate it,” said Ms. Wilson. “And remember, please, please, please help yourself to anything in the house.” “Oh, it’s not a problem. Just hope you have fun on your cruise!” I couldn’t help but wonder why she was going on a singles-only cruise for a week. She was hardly...Read On

Her sweet taste lingers on my lips as I wait, watching the door, wondering what she will do. Will she wait there or will she make her escape sooner? The second I saw her, I knew none of the other women were quite as sweet, quite as naïve, quite as tempting, as this red-haired siren in the elegant but understated blue gossamer. Unlike the other women my men invited, she has no pretence...Read On

Kelly, Tricia, Alan and I headed to the larger city down the highway. It was a half-hour or so and they had a Shopping Mall, which was a big thing in 1980. The mall was actually quite busy with folks making returns and whatever. Both of the girls were wearing flannel shirts and Levis. Pretty normal compared to everybody. Along the way, I had been copping some feels and knew that neither girl...Read On

Sixteen-year-old Marie is taught bondage sex by her girlfriend. Another story from my teen years

I walked along the path to the school gates, seeing my girlfriend and lover, Karen, already there, talking to two girls from my class. She looked gorgeous as always; seventeen, just under a year older than me, tall and slim with generous boobs, unlike mine which I felt were undersized, but which she seemed to love playing with. I felt annoyed at seeing her so friendly with them, as they...Read On